River Song once asked the Doctor of the amount of weddings he had been involved in. The Doctor would always give a wink before drifting off to other topics and avoiding it all along. However, the truth was, the Doctor might had married some other people to keep a timeline in flow, though he never would miss weddings for any incarnation of his wife.
Take the latest one he done with his beloved one was in 2002 in Switzerland. Yap. The Doctor decided to pop in to see his beloved wife. The side surprise was his wife stood there with light anger in the middle of a park. The bond they shared vibrate violently as her words rolled through the bond.
'Kindly tell me, the man that suppose to come why never came until now?'
The Doctor could only held both of his hand up in surrender while the grim on his face was clear off. He knew he should have came earlier to see her, yet some certain fix point event had caused a string of unforeseen events to be push up to the surface all too early.
"Well...." He started to speak only to be paused again as words were lost from the tip of his tongue. "Well.... I was going to ask if I could marry you." The Doctor finally blunt out his words while scratching his hair as a tint of blush spread onto his face.
His beloved one rolled her black orbs and reached out gripping his own hand. Their hands entwined easily to fit well with each other. The answer was clear. The bright smile was once again reflected onto the Doctor's face.
The wedding was simple. Located in Switzerland. At least that is what started off with. His beloved one wore a simple white gown as she walked up toward the alter. The Doctor was always taken away by how beauty she was, no matter what look she incarnate into. He waited in his tuxedo before they were joined for the vow exchanged.
Thank god they were about to kiss before someone or the restatement shall be something busted into the wedding hall. Fine. It were a herd of wimple womble. No. Not the ones from Charles and the chocolate factory. More like.... A pile of deadly goo that could reach out form teeth and suck up anything before the bones were burp out.
Well that pretty much sum up the aftermath of the wedding. The Doctor rushed up to save the world from being all gobble down into nothing. He almost forgot about the wedding. Just almost. The Doctor smacked his forehead after the clean up and jog back toward the church in his ragged tuxedo to face his beloved one. Well. The content of the rage from his beloved one had became slightly blur, but he did manage to slide the ring onto his beloved one's finger and sealed the argument with a passionate kiss.
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